Dark clouds of war loomed heavily as the two colossal armies faced each other. This city was extraordinarily ancient, whether as the infamous Dire Maul itself or combined with the newly formed super capital alongside the Ogres.
The only feeling it imparted on everyone was one of unparalleled splendor, as the entire city was made of stone. However, Dire Maul exuded a slightly ancient elegance, while the Ogre side appeared wild and rugged.
Tall, sturdy, and difficult to destroy—these were the first impressions everyone had.
"You distant invaders, perhaps you have come to the wrong place. This is certainly not somewhere you can conquer."
The aged Ogre Sorcerer was vastly different from how he appeared in front of his superiors, now exuding an overwhelming aura of majesty.
Li Yao also cast a projection, and the gaze of the two gigantic projections collided mid-air, as if sparking flames, causing the air to seem to solidify.
"I think so too." Li Yao said blandly.
